In the martial arts arena, a young man wearing a straw hat looked at the latest odds table.
Yan Mingzhe 1:46
Not long after the game started, Yan Nujiao's odds changed from 516.
This shows that in the opinion of the casino staff, Yan Nujiao has a high probability of being promoted.
On the contrary, Yan Mingzhe's followers suffered heavy losses, the possibility of promotion was much smaller, and the odds instantly soared to 48.
If it weren't for Long Wudi's strong performance, the odds would have doubled.
"The odds are only 48. People in this casino are very cautious."
The straw hat man murmured in a low voice, turned around and walked away.
If Nanfeng were here, he would definitely recognize it at a glance. Isn't this the flying eagle of Dragon City?
In fact, not only the flying eagle, but also the black dog, the green wolf, the poisonous scorpion and others also came to the martial arts arena. They were all brought by Long Wudi in the public toilet.
This group of Dragon City masters are now distributed in various places in the martial arts arena, implementing Long Wudi's next plan.
On the 5th stage.
Nanfeng and Long Wudi come and go, the fists are fierce.
"Brother Feng, try harder." Long Wudi whispered, "That old man in the sky is a master, don't let him see it."
"Nah, I've already tried my best." Nanfeng gritted his teeth and said, "How about I take out the Gatling and fight you twice?"
Melee combat is Nanfeng's shortcoming. If it were someone else, Nanfeng might still be able to fight with the suppression of his equipment and level.
But his current opponent is Long Wudi.
Without using his natal magic weapon, Nanfeng would be just dreaming if he wanted to defeat Long Wudi.
Long Wudi suddenly approached Nanfeng and whispered: "Take a grenade and throw it into my pocket."
Nanfeng was shocked: "You are crazy. My grenade is very powerful."
While they were talking, the two of them didn’t stop punching and kicking, and they were throwing out afterimages, Ola Ola Ola
Seeing that Long Wudi didn't seem to be joking, Nanfeng immediately stuffed a grenade into his trouser pocket with lightning speed.
Bang
At this moment, Long Wudi suddenly slapped Nanfeng on the chest with a heavy palm. Nanfeng groaned and his whole body flew out like a cannonball.
puff
Blood spurted all the way
Yan Nujiao, who was watching the battle, exclaimed: "Xiao Bu"
Yan Mingzhe's frown finally relaxed: "Oh, I knew A Kun could do it."
The audience looked towards the ring and burst into cheers.
"Look, that chicken coop is going to win."
"Hey, I just bought Yannujiaoying, it's a total of 10,000 copper coins."
"Brothers, don't panic, Yan Nujiao still has a follower here. The iceberg beauty has not moved from beginning to end. Maybe she is the real master."
At this time in the ring, Long Wudi crossed his arms over his chest, raised the corners of his mouth, showing a crazy and cool expression.
"Haha, it's just that, you fell down before I could do anything."
After saying that, Long Wudi looked at Man Ning arrogantly: "Next is you."
Man Ning's face was cold and she seemed unfazed, but in fact she was already complaining inside.
She was already injured, but she was shocked by Nanfeng's Earth Explosion Star just now, and her injuries were aggravated. ??
How can she fight Long Wudi?
"Ahem, I haven't lost yet. Don't underestimate me, Hun Dan."
Nan Feng coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and stood up tremblingly.
Long Wudi didn't know how much force he used in that palm just now. Nanfeng didn't feel much pain, and his health points didn't drop too much. He just kept vomiting blood and couldn't stop.
"You're already injured like this, and you're still here." Seeing Nanfeng stand up, Long Wudi smiled disdainfully, "How much do you pay per month? You don't have to work so hard."
Nan Feng covered his chest and roared: "As long as I beat you, the boss will definitely give me more money, ah, it will consume gas."
Nanfeng looked ferocious and punched Long Wudi in the air.
boom
Where Long Wudi was, a violent explosion suddenly occurred, and a miniature mushroom cloud appeared.
"How come Lu Xiaobu still has the strength to fight?"
"I feel that this Earth Explosion Star is not as powerful as the first one. I guess he is at the end of his strength."
"Neslu Xiaobu is going to win"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. According to the law of smoke without injury, Duan Kun will definitely be able to withstand this blow."
The audience whispered, and Yan Nujiao and Yan Mingzhe also looked towards the ring nervously.
When the smoke dissipated, Long Wudi still appeared in front of everyone with his arms folded across his chest.
The clothes on his body were in tatters, only covering his key parts.
Strangely, his chicken coop head remained intact and was not affected by the explosion at all.
"Look, I just said Duan Kun is fine."
"Too fierce, these two people are too fierce. Where did the Yan family find these two perverts?"
"Wait a minute, look, Duan Kun is vomiting blood."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes immediately focused on Long Wudi's face.
Sure enough, blood flowed from the corner of Long Wudi's mouth, and the contemptuous expression on his face slowly turned into shock, confusion, and unwillingness.
"How can it be"
After saying these last words, Long Wudi fell to the ring with a bang and fainted.
Holy shit, the acting was just like the real thing. Nanfeng took a long breath and looked at the old man in the sky.
The old man opened his cloudy eyes, glanced at the situation on the ring, and said indifferently: "Yan Nujiao wins."
"Yeah" Yan Nujiao clenched her pink fists and murmured in a low voice, "More money, I must give Xiaobu more money."
Yan Mingzhe's face was livid: "Little sister, what are you happy about? We both lose. Are you happy to make wedding clothes for others?"
Yan Nujiao quickly put away her smile.
Indeed, she didn't know what Nanfeng was thinking. With such strength, why did he have to challenge Yan Mingzhe's team?
Now that both of their teams have suffered losses, they probably won't be able to advance. They are simply losing blood.
I will definitely be scolded by my father when I go back. Thinking of this, Yan Nujiao suddenly wilts.
A team of doctors quickly rushed to Arena No. 5, preparing to treat the injured Long Wudi.
But Long Wudi opened his eyes and climbed up from the ground unsteadily: "I don't need treatment."
Once he is treated by a doctor, Long Wudi will be disqualified from the competition. Then the half-day drama between him and Nanfeng will be in vain.
"Are you sure?" A doctor looked Long Wudi up and down.
"OK." Long Wudi stood up and slowly walked down the ring, "I will continue to compete."
In the audience.
"Why does Duan Kun still want to continue playing?"
"Five of his teammates have been disqualified from the game, and he is the only one left, and he is injured. Who can he beat?"
"Ah, ah, I'm going to lose money. I bought all of it, Yan Mingzhe."
"I take back what I said before. They definitely did not join forces to cheat and delay time. They really fought."
"Both teams were injured, and the injuries were serious. The two teams of the Yan family basically missed the chance to advance."
In the stands, Yan Xiaoqi's face darkened slightly.
Originally, there were two masters, Lu Xiaobu and Duan Kun, so these two teams were guaranteed to advance.
As a result, we started fighting with our own people.
"Jiaojiao, go back and face the wall for three days and reflect on it." Yan Xiaoqi said calmly.
"Oh, I understand, seventh uncle and grandpa." Yan Nu lowered his head coquettishly.
When Yan Xiaoqi saw this, he turned around and left the martial arts arena without saying anything.
There is no need to continue watching the next game. Lu Xiaobu and Duan Kun are both seriously injured and will definitely not be able to hold on.
Yan Xiaoqi sighed: "The position of city lord this year is no longer with our Yan family."
"Brother Shen"
"Um"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The aroma of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
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